Well, i've been doodling on this notepad
And i been taking telephone calls
I can tell this job's at the end of the line
And i'm ready for the fall
But i been watchin' the boss carefully
And he always seems to be havin' a ball
And then i scratch my head and wonder
Why i'm down here and he's up the hall
Now, all of my paychecks aren't worth
The paper they're printed on
I get 'em friday
But monday they're all gone
There must be some way to change my situation
It's time that i took up a brand new vocation
I wanna take a two-week vacation
Twenty-six times a year, add 'em up
When i fly to exotic places
My jet will be a lear
I'll need several secretaries
Just to jot down notes
I'll wear gucci loafers
And expensive shirts
And blue, executive, exotic coats
Chorus:
'cause i, i said i wanna be a boss
(i wanna be, i wanna be)
I, i said i wanna be a boss
And i'll have people workin' under me
And this lousy job i'll toss
I, i said i wanna be a boss
Well, i'll drive in fancy cars
Well, no, maybe i'll just cruise
With a limo